Falling To Pieces - Tim Christensen

Falling to pieces, all alone

Waiting for nothing and it’s got me dying

Longing to see clear but I can’t find

My own true mind anymore

Falling to pieces, now you know

You’re not the only one who cries with sorrow

Something surrounds me now, I don’t know

Which way to go anymore

Falling to pieces

And I knew you couldn’t reach me

Turning back the clock

Falling to pieces

Though you only tried to please me

Nothing could reach me at all

Falling to pieces, here I am

Walking in circles yeah you got me waiting

Waiting for something that I can’t find

Inside my mind anymore

Falling to pieces

And I knew you couldn’t reach me

Turning back the clock

Falling to pieces

Though you only tried to please me

Nothing could reach me at all

Hang down the pretty face

That you used to know

Cause we’re heading for new horizonts

Hang down the pretty face

That you used to know

And in time, when you’ll find out why

You’ll hang down your pretty face and cry